I had the privilege of volunteering my time at The Story Workshop this past weekend. The workshop is a conference offered by The Allender Center. I got to refill coffee, water, M&M’s, salad, and gluten free goodies. I got to clean tables, bathrooms, garbage bins, and a coffee percolator. I was honored to move tables and chairs. I had the privilege to give directions, pats on the shoulder and warm smiles. It was an honor to put together an altar with a friend and place communion elements. I feel truly grateful for an opportunity to be a part of a weekend that creates space for so much life change.
In one of the sessions there was a palpable sense that I was participating in something special. I felt God’s warm, kind, fierce, unrelenting presence amongst us. As I was sitting in the back of the room with other volunteers I had a wonderful view. It was like I had a box at The World Cup Final. I saw tears and smiles. Some on the same faces. I saw heads shaking and hands tightly clenched around paper napkins. I saw disposable cups rolling through fidgeting fingers. It was a glorious scene.
When we came to the last session of the weekend I was struck with realization: I amongst some very gifted souls. Dan Allender gave bouquets of flowers to each of the facilitators. He honored and blessed their beings and their commitment to health and life in the lives of others. To the last one they are brilliant and gifted therapeutic practitioners. It was as if I was at The Jedi Temple participating in a luncheon for the Council. Such a gifted and compassionate group of warriors. They put themselves willingly between the forces of evil and the participants. Guarding, guiding them through the putrid suffering and glorious goodness in their own stories. I was happy to see them at work. To serve them, who valiantly serve others, was quite an honor.
Such a sacred space.
One day I hope to craft my own lightsaber.
Thanks for stopping by. Be uncommon and may The Force be with you.